C227 Two Hundred and Twenty-seven Baths

Walking to Su Jingge's side, Mu Yizi placed a hand on Su Jingge's shoulder. He comforted her, "There's no need to be so polite. Your medicine is also doing this for me. Otherwise, why would you do this?"

Su Jingge didn't answer and only lowered her head and silently shed tears.

Mu Yiran didn't know how to respond so she could only pat her shoulder to comfort her